V3.Chapter 60

It's an unparalleled sword.

To some extent, this sword can be said to be someone finally shaking their names.

"That epaulet... Is the Wang family of Beihai! It's... It's Zhu Tian! The army of heaven

The silver epaulets reflect light under the starlight, and the badges of the sky and the sea make everyone's heart sink suddenly.

Zhutian army.

The ultimate army of Wang family in Beihai is 300 people, no more, no less.

But this is the average strength close to the peak of 300 people!

It's average strength!

Who knows how many thunder and fire experts there are in this army?

The most important thing is that they are formed units, not 300 people randomly gathered together. The instinctive tacit understanding formed by years of cooperation makes the enemy feel even more terrible than their realm.

The number of people on the East Island is still more than that of the Zhutian army. But how can the whole and many scattered individuals compare?

"I'm Dijiang."

Emperor Jiang finally opened his mouth and said with a smile, "commander of Zhutian army."

His eyes crossed the crowd and looked into the distance. He said calmly, "from now on, we, the Wang family of Beihai, have taken over the special combat system of the East Island."

"Sorry."

Emperor Jiang's sight suddenly had a white suit.

He appeared from a distance, but quickly approached.

A handsome and almost monstrous face appeared in the sight of emperor Jiang.

"We can't promise that."

He looked at the emperor River and said calmly, "the Lord of Senluo hall is breaking dawn. Please go back to Beihai and withdraw from Tiandu."

He is not a person, behind him, there are a group of white shadows, neat as one, there are hundreds of people.

Emperor Jiang's eyes were fixed. Before he spoke, another voice sounded in another direction.

"The master of Changsheng hall, liming, asks the Wang family of Beihai to return to Beihai and withdraw from Tiandu."

The sound comes from the West.

Dijiang's eyes shifted.

Another cold and proud voice sounded in the south.

"Phoenix, the Lord of immortal hall, please go back to Beihai and Tiandu!"

Emperor Jiang's face became dignified completely.

Dawn, dawn, Phoenix.

Senlo, live forever, never die.

He has never heard of these codes or these forces.

But the crowd behind them is not fake.

Behind the three, there is a team of 100 people.

And the momentum is no less than that of Zhutian army!

They also have epaulets.

Everyone's shoulders are embroidered with a silver arc, just like the divine edge.

"Tiandu?"

He was silent for a moment, looking at the first dawn.

In the hands of the three half step invincible Jinggao, only dawn brings him the greatest threat. Although Liming and Fenghuang are strong, Dijiang is still sure to win the battle.

"Here it is."

The tone of dawn was flat.

"This is long island!"

Emperor Jiang sneered, sharp tone.

"From now on, this is Tiandu."

"This is not the place where the Wang family of Beihai should come," he said

"In the whole world, there is no place where the Wang family of Beihai should not go!"

Dijiang looked at the dawn, word by word.

He clenched his fists and watched the dawn break: "who are you?"

Dawn is also looking at him, calm and peaceful opening way: "Heaven purgatory, dawn."